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Chapter 136 What do you think my presence here means? (3000)

Boom! Click!
The collision was so violent that it seemed like a sacred mountain collapsing and smashing through the sky.

The space trembled, creating ripples.

Eight demonic shadows attacked one after another, launching terrifying attacks, but were still shocked and forced to retreat.

"Jie! Jie! Jie~"

"The Burning Sun Lineage does have some depth, but what can you alone change?"

The evil voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The eight demon shadows stopped at the same time and let the Fiery Sun warship crash into them.

Old Huo had a solemn expression and was determined to succeed. He tried his best to squeeze out the magic power from his dantian and pour it into the warship.

He charged forward even more fiercely.

No matter what backup plan you have, just take this hit first.

If you can’t catch it, then die!

Zhang Yuanzhu stood on the deck, his pupils deep and profound.

This ambush was not simple, both in terms of the number of Foundation Establishment experts and their actions when facing the attack.

A thought.

With dragon skin as the base, the True Lord personally carved a talisman, which appeared on his chest.

No matter what means you have, you will not be able to survive under this talisman.

Above the sky, the Lieyang warship moved forward, and was about to collide with eight demonic shadows.

A faint purple shadow emerged, the specific shape could not be seen clearly, but the moment it appeared.

Already, a finger fell and touched the warship.

Boom! Boom! !
Amid the continuous roar, the Lieyang warships all retreated.

With every step back, the ship would shake violently, cracks would appear on the deck, and it seemed that it could collapse at any time.

"Master Ningsha!"

"Puppet Sect, do you want to start a sect war?"

Old Huo let out a long roar.

The sound resounded throughout the sky and continued to spread outward.

He tried his best to maintain the warship, but he could only keep retreating as the purple shadow moved forward.

"Junior, you are gathering people."

"Shout a few more times if you want."

The calm voice reached the ears of every disciple on the warship.

"Do you know what my presence here means?"

Old Huo had a cold expression and did not respond, feeling extremely relieved.

Fortunately, the mountain owner was on the boat.

Otherwise, today, the most promising seed for the rise of the Dharma lineage will be buried here.

At that time, he would die with his eyes open.

The purple shadow strolled leisurely forward, constantly forcing the warships back and causing Old Huo to cough up blood.

He spoke to himself:
"They represent more than one sect and want you dead!"

"We are a loaned sword."

"So much nonsense!"

Senhan's cold whisper suddenly reached the ears of the purple shadow.

Before he could react, a huge red sun suddenly appeared and crushed down.

In an instant, the purple shadow disappeared, and there was only a red sun emitting infinite light and heat between heaven and earth.

And, under the bright sun, the young man in white.

Chen Zijing had the sun above his head and looked at the embarrassed purple shadow with a cold expression.

Although the attack did not kill the Demon Dao Master, it did injure him severely.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the sun above his head, and rushed forward.

At the same time, Old Huo continued to swallow elixirs, extracting every bit of magic power from his dantian and pouring it into the warship.

Boom, forward collision!
Kill the eight demons who are building their foundation to prevent the mountain master from being disturbed in the fight.

"Chen Zijing, you are here."

Although the purple figure was surprised, he was not panicked.

Figures emerged from behind one after another, some old, some young, some heroic, some charming, their eyes dark, filled with resentment and hatred.

He pounced on the sun, trying to extinguish the flames.

But it is like a moth flying into a flame, turning into a speck of dust.

The dust drifted down onto the sun, polluting it bit by bit.

Although it will be knocked down quickly, it will slow down the fierce attack a little.

"hehe!"

"Ha ha!"

A purple shadow, laughing crazily.

"With you here, my fellow Taoist may have made a wasted trip."

The mountain master had a blank expression on his face, and glanced in the direction of the main vein.

The sun in his palm became even more violent and smashed down on his head.

"Evil tricks are enough to disturb people's minds."

Wow!
The purple figure spat out a mouthful of blood and stumbled backward.

But the playful sound still spreads between heaven and earth.

"We are in the Burning Sun Vein, so how could the sounds of fighting be hidden from you at the Condensed Evil level? I simply prepared for it."

"Unfortunately, my fellow Daoist may not be able to obtain your soul as he wishes. However, he will also have more than ten residual souls of foundation-building masters in his possession."

"die!"

No more nonsense.

The mountain master used all his strength, transformed himself into the sun, and pressed down.

The purple shadow kept retreating, blood spilled onto the ground, and painted skins emerged one after another, only to be burned to ashes.

He was at an absolute disadvantage, but in the end, he managed to withstand the most violent attack with his severely injured body.

The flaming warship is fighting endlessly with eight demons who are building their foundation.

The entire battle situation was at a stalemate.

Despite the fierce fighting and deafening roar at the edge of the Burning Sun Dharma Vein, no one in the Immortal Weapon Valley came to check it out.

Zhang Yuanzhu had a grim expression on his face as he walked towards the bow of the ship.

This is not just an attack against him alone, but probably against the entire Zhuoyang lineage.

The Painted Skin Peak sent out eight Foundation Establishment cultivators and two Condensation Real People. What they wanted to do was probably to destroy the Zhuoyang Taoist sect.

The cruelty and determination of the Demonic Sect made him look at them with awe.

As he was thinking, the talisman in his arms emitted a mysterious aura, and strands of light began to flow on the dragon's skin.

Although the talismans left by the True Lord are a waste for the foundation-building, the battle cannot be delayed any longer.

Zhang Yuanzhu stopped beside Huo Lao and made a decision. "My fellow Taoist is coming back. Chen Zijing, the Zhuoyang lineage is finished."

The purple shadow sensed a familiar aura approaching and laughed loudly towards the sky.

They even stopped avoiding the Sun's attacks and started fighting head-on.

Chen Zijing's expression was solemn, and his attacks became more and more fierce.

The opponent's speed was too fast, even a little abnormal.

From the beginning of the fight to now, it took less than a cup of tea, and they slaughtered the main vein of Zhuoyang and rushed back.

The opponent is too strong!

Chen Zijing had his own guess in mind and let out a long cry to the sky.

"Master Huo, take your disciples out of the Dharma lineage and into the common area of the Immortal Weapon Valley. I don't believe that the Taoist instruments will be deceived."

"Zijing, be careful."

Huo Lao's voice was hoarse and his expression was sad as he prepared to control the warship to leave.

Zhang Yuanzhu had already adjusted his position and targeted the eight demons who were building their foundation and Ningsha with his talismans.

He began to activate the talisman, and the light on the patterns flowed rapidly, and traces of lightning appeared on the talisman.

A terrifying and horrifying atmosphere began to rise.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuanzhu's face showed surprise, and his eyes unconsciously looked towards the direction of Zhuoyang's main meridian.

A sky blue figure came into view.

She was a beautiful woman, wearing a blue dress, her black hair casually tied behind her, floating gently.

Her beautiful sky-blue eyes were as vast and boundless as the sea.

She walked over gracefully, holding an old man's head in her hand.

The head was dead, and the face was full of disbelief, with drops of blood sliding down the broken neck.

Every drop of blood that fell to the ground corroded the earth and destroyed ancient trees.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped sending the talisman.

He knew that the ambush was over!
"go!"

When the purple figure saw the head held in his palm, he turned and ran without saying a word.

The body exploded directly and turned into thousands of painted skins, flying in all directions.

The eight foundation-building demon cultivators made the same move, and their figures exploded directly, turning into demonic energy in the sky, rushing everywhere.

"kill!"

There was a murderous look in Chen Zijing's eyes.

As soon as he thought about it, the sun pressed down, wiping out countless evil spirits and painted skins.

At this moment, Huo Lao did not hesitate. Rays of light burst out from the warship, penetrating one figure after another.

Ye Jinxian looked at the scene in front of him calmly. A light flashed in his palm, and the old man's head disappeared.

She raised her jade hand and tapped lightly.

Casual and leisurely.

Boom!

The whole world seemed to have fallen into silence, and then all the painted skins suddenly exploded.

A purple figure emerged from several miles away and then turned into dust.

Zhang Yuanzhu stood at the bow of the ship, looking at the scene with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Then, it turned into fighting spirit.

One day, he will be able to do this.

"Disciples of the Yixing Dao lineage, in the name of the sect, come to help."

The woman's red lips slightly parted.

Her dress fluttered, and she exuded an otherworldly aura.

"Uncle Master, all the Puppet Sect thieves have been eliminated."

"Thank you, Yixing, for your help. The Zhuoyang Dharma Lineage will never forget this favor."

Chen Zijing put away the pearl in his palm with gratitude.

If it weren't for the help of the woman in front of him, the situation of the Dharma lineage would have been extremely bad.

Ye Jinxian's expression was calm, without much change.

He took a step forward, passed the defense of the Lieyang warship, and came in front of a young man.

She first glanced at Zhang Yuanzhu's chest before slowly speaking:
"In addition to helping the Burning Sun Dharma Lineage, I came here to ask..."

The woman's expression first changed, and she became serious.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, are you willing to join the Yixing Dao lineage?"

"I don't want to!"

Simple and direct, without a moment's hesitation.

Zhang Yuanzhu's double pupils stared directly into the beautiful sky-blue eyes.

His expression was equally serious and calm.

"I have no intention of changing my lineage, but I will never forget the kindness you showed me today."

The woman nodded but said nothing.

Turn around!

He walked towards the edge of the warship, and paused slightly when he was about to leave.

A whisper of slight curiosity came slowly.

“If you have a dead end game, how do you play it?”

"I was born a beggar and have never played chess, so how would I know?"

Zhang Yuanzhu spoke.

He doesn't like playing chess, doesn't understand the rules of the chessboard, and can't tell what is a dead end and what is not.

Even Ye Jinxian was stunned by this answer, and then a bright smile appeared on her face.

"I love playing chess and I've never lost."

As the words fell, the beautiful figure had already disappeared on the warship.

Old Huo and the mountain master who landed on the boat looked at the young man with some complicated expressions.

The warship started again and rushed towards the main vein.

Red mountains, rivers, magma, and cities kept passing by under the warships.

Qin Yuyao stood on the deck, looking at the young man standing in front of the railing.

"Brother, do you know Ye Zhenchuan?"

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his eyes, looked at the mountains and rivers below, and gently stroked the boat railing with his hand.

"She was the one who recruited me into the sect and made me a disciple of the Immortal Weapon Valley."

"Ye Zhenchuan has a good eye. He was able to discover this gem of a jade, Senior Brother."

Qin Yuyao walked slowly forward and came to the side of the young man.

The two stood side by side, looking down at the magnificent mountains and rivers.

(End of this chapter)